When you look back,what do you see?..what do you feel?....are you proud of all you see? or is it Hard for You to breath?like the bittersweet sting of death stealing love,your memories are the same.only deep regret remains.
When you look back,what do you see?..what do you feel?....are you proud of all you see? or is it Hard for You to breath?like the bittersweet sting of death stealing love,your memories are the same.only deep regret remains.